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NAME: Pylan. (Pie-lan)
ALIAS: Sometimes goes by Lanny
(will only tolerate that from very close friends though).
AGE: Adult. Around 1,000 years or so (immortal).
SPECIES: Vampire Lupe/Wolf.
EYE COLOR: Bright golden yellow, but can
change color depending on how hungry he is.
BUILD: Quite skinny and scrawny looking, but VERY tall and intimidating.
PELT: Main pelt is a somewhat dark purple color. Other markings are a darker purple, and black. Inside of wings are a very light purple, much lighter than the rest of him.
OTHER: Eyes change color to a darker gold and eventually blood red depending on how thirsty he is for blood. He wears a glowing necklace that his first love gave to him that has special abilities, and allows him to keep control over himself better.
DESIRE: Juilece is the only one for me.
OFFSPRING: Shivir and Jemnas.
FRIENDS: Juilece and Jezina.
So every vampire has a thirst for blood, right?
I try to feed on other prey animals, like all other wolves, but I was meant to feed on others like myself, to fully satisfy my thirst. My thirst comes about every two weeks or so. So if I don't have any blood by then, I start to lose control of myself. I become quite dangerous to be around at those times.
Sometimes I can't control myself. Sometimes I become so far gone, so overtaken with the thirst for blood that I can't think straight at all. All I can think about is satisfying the thirst. I do things I wouldn't normally do.. Sometimes I kill other wolves. And sometimes I don't even care.
Because of this thirst, I try to distance myself from others most of the time. But sometimes I can't help myself.. Females always smells so good, their blood scent so tempting. Sometimes I just can't resist the urge to get close to them. I don't even know my own intentions at times..
Oh, how I would hate for something to happen to the ones I get close to though... wouldn't I?
Yeah, well everyone has a story, I guess. It's there, even if they don't want to remember. I wish I could forget mine, but that's impossible, and I'm sorry to say that. But there's always good things to remember too, isn't there?
Her violet colored eyes watched me carefully as she padded towards me, as if she was unsure somehow, almost like she knew something about me that no one else did. My yellowish wolf eyes watched her watching me as I sat there, down by the river, under that huge willow tree I was always so fond of. It later became known as 'our' tree..
I had seen her a couple of times before, but it was only at a good enough distance for her. It seemed to me that she was afraid sometimes. Her eyes mostly gave it away, I could tell. I was always good at reading others after all.
My eyes watched intently now as she slowly made her way towards me, coming closer with each step. She was so graceful, so beautiful, almost unreal. She was like nothing, or no one I had ever noticed before. I found myself wondering why she was coming my way though. It seemed like she hadn't even been interested about me anytime before. What was so different now? Of coarse I found it a bit odd, though I wasn't complaining in the least.
Thoughts spun frantically in my head as she neared closer. I pondered silently to myself, unaware of the world around me for those few moments. Suddenly she was in front of me though, staring curiously into my bright eyes, a puzzled, confused sort of expression placed upon her muzzle. H-hello.. I stuttered, unsure.
Hello. she breathed, sighing lightly as she quickly sat down in front of me without another word. We stared at each other like that for quite some time, how much I wasn't sure. I was confused by this, by her. I didn't quite know how to react to this situation that had just been placed in front of me. Finally, she spoke again, her voice soft like velvet to my ears. I was just wondering.. she began, obviously deep in thought about something or another. What your name was an-
Pylan. I stated simply, interrupting her. She only stared at me awhile longer, reading my eyes, and then she smiled slightly, only a small smile.
And, she began again. why I always catch you glancing at me, why I always see you around here so much? Her eyes were narrowed only slightly as she continued to watch me, a smirk now placed on her slender muzzle. I smirked back nervously. It wasn't like I was about to tell her the real reason. That I was a vampire that lusted after her blood. Oh, her blood! How heavenly the scent! And not to mention how beautiful she was. It all fit together perfectly, and it is something I won't be forgetting any time soon. But no, I wasn't going to tell her any of my secrets, not just yet. I simply wouldn't do it.
I like it here, it's nice. I finally replied after a short silent moment, shrugging. And you've always looked so lovely, it's hard not to stare. I complimented, trying my best at 'charming'. It worked quite well at the time too. She smiled sheepishly, a light blush rising to her soft features. The reaction made my eyes dance, watching her contently.
Ah, Juil.. My Juju.. Juil is probably the only wolf I've let myself get extremely close to since Ceri died. We met some time ago, because I sought her out. I was first attracted to the scent her blood emitted of coarse, but I came to see her as more than just a delicious scent. She was so sweet and naive, so gullible and trusting when I first met her. We've known each other for quite a while, but we've only just recently met up again. She's changed since I last knew her. She's not the naive little butterfly wolf that I once knew. She grew more, and I can say that I definitely seen a different side of her. I wasn't sure of what our relation was, but I finally took her as my mate. She is mine, and I am hers.
Well, it's nice to finally meet you, Pylan. she said, her tone light, bowing her head to me. My name is Ceri. Ceri. What a beautiful name I thought that was. Such a name I will never allow myself to forget now.
love, love, love...
First you're strangers.
Then you're acquaintances.
Then you become friends.
Friendship turns into something a bit more.
Before you know it, you become lovers.
Then it turns into something even more than that...
You fall completely and utterly in love,
and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it.
No one matters to me more than my Juju. If ever I felt love it was with Juil. She is everything any male could ever want and more. Everything about her attracts me to her, her temptingly delicious scent, her ravishing beauty, her soft velvety voice, her warmth against me, her silky soft fur that feels oh so nice.. Juil is mine, as I am hers. There is no possible way that I will ever stop loving her.